Because the demon Dan had been spit out and exploded before, the Swertia deer almost didn't do much resistance, so they were killed hand in hand like thunder.
The fat old man's figure flickered to the ground, and his eyes swept over the corpse to confirm that there was no sign of life in the beast. After the spirit and soul in his body were directly scattered by the previous blow, his eyes flashed a satisfied color. Looking back, he arched his hand to Liu Ming and said:
"The Dao you yuan spirit flying sword is really sharp. I didn't kill the beast with one strike because of the magic array, but I didn't think about it carefully."
"These are small things. Anyway, we've got them now." Liu Ming replied noncommittally.
"Hum, it's wishful thinking to trap this void beast without my serial array." The breeze is clear but convinced to enrage sort of hum a.
Liu Ming heard the speech, just a smile, did not say much.
After all, the empty Swertia deer has been killed now. After he got a piece of material he deserved, he was ready to break up with them immediately, but he didn't want to make a fuss at this time.
Seeing this, the fat old man coughed and wanted to say something. In the distance, there was a thick bush with a height of one person. Suddenly, the sound of "rustling" was loud. At the same time, a wave of strong spiritual pressure surged into the sky and rolled away in all directions.
"This is..." Liu Ming's heart is awe inspiring,